Chapter 55 The God of Death 3
As the words finished, the boy still maintained a posture of holding his cheek with his right hand.
But at some point, a delicate knife was found in his left hand, with ruby tassels on it.
"Yu Cang." Ning Wang stared at the exquisite knife in his hand, his voice as cold as a poisonous snake, "You want to use this knife to kill me?"
"Uncle Emperor thinks this knife cannot kill you?" The young man spoke happily, with his thin lips slightly raised, "I think it should be possible. Does Uncle Emperor have any last words to explain?"
At this point, Ning Wangruo thought that the young man was joking with him, which would be too stupid.
His eyes were like a poisonous snake at the handsome boy in front of him: "Why?"
"Why..." The young man's slender fingers flexibly turned the knife. Under the light, his handsome eyebrows became more and more beautiful. "Because the emperor's uncle dared to covet his nephew's beloved woman, is this reason enough?"
Ning Wang was stunned and then narrowed his eyes: "Just for that female doctor?"
This tone is obviously unbelievable.
Even if that girl is so beautiful, she has only been in the Prince's Mansion for two days. How could she become the "beloved woman"?
However.
"Yes." The boy nodded casually.
With the sound of these two words falling, the young man's handsome face suddenly became as evil as a monster, and his smile was gone.
Ning Wang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Come on—"
The young man raised his black eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a knife in his hand flew towards Ning Wang like lightning, and with a sniff, he accurately nailed into the center of Ning Wang's neck.
King Ning opened his eyes, his pupils slowly spread, and he looked at the boy in disbelief.
A stunning smile spread a little by little on his lips. The boy sighed, reached out and pulled out the knife on his neck, and swung it slowly in the water.
After the knife stained with blood was washed by water, it was clean and shiny in an instant.
King Ning fell into the water, and the blood stained spread a little by little.
The boy held his cheek, as if he was enjoying some beautiful scenery. He looked at it for a long time with interest, and seemed not in a hurry to leave, and was not even worried about being discovered.
The exquisite knife in his hand still rotates flexibly between his slender fingers.
Time passes quietly.
The night gradually became deeper. After a while, the boy seemed to have finally appreciated it. He stood up gracefully and inserted the knife into the scabbard covered with red, green and purple gems.
Looking around the extremely luxurious bathing hall, the young man sneered disdainfully: "It's a waste of resources." Then he turned around and walked out.
When he left the door, his figure swept out like a meteor and soon disappeared into the night.
After leaving the Ning Prince's Mansion, the boy went to the Princess' Mansion again.
Although the sky has fallen early, because the winter is short and the night is long, this time is not too late.
Even though I had been delayed in the Ning Prince's Mansion for nearly half an hour, it was just after the hour of Hai.
The eldest princess had just finished dinner, and Chu Yan, the doctor in the mansion, had just changed the medicine for the prince consort.
After Chu Yan left, the room fell into a rare tranquility.
Chu Ning, wearing a loose white robe, leaned on the couch to read a book. Her cold face was still like a thousand-year-old glacier, emitting the usual cold air.
As long as she is there, the air seems to be cold.
However, at present, such cold air does not seem to need to be cared about by the prince-consor Su Jin.
Sitting up from the bed, he endured the severe pain of his wound that had not healed, and slowly got out of bed and put on his shoes.
Chapter completed!